Chapter 542

At this moment, Long Chenjue held a dazzling object and placed it in front of Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomo was stunned and immediately recognized that it was her phone. She could not help but take it in surprise and said, “Long Chenjue, you actually helped me get my phone back.”

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Long Chenjue glanced at Jian Xiaomo in disdain and was too lazy to talk to this woman.

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He smelled Jian Xiaomo’s body. Fortunately, Jian Xiaomo did not have the scent of other men. Otherwise, he would make those smelly men die a horrible death!

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He would not let go of anyone who had touched Jian Xiaomo!

At this moment, the doctor rushed over quickly. Because Jian Xiaomo had touched a special part, the doctor did not dare to touch it, nor did he dare to prescribe medicine casually. After all, no one could compare to Miss Jian’s position in the Young Master’s heart.

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He could only keep a distance from Jian Xiaomo and observe the wound on Jian Xiaomo’s face with his eyes.

Finally, after confirming the condition of Jian Xiaomo, he gave Jian Xiaomo a few tubes of ointment.

Of course, except for Long Chenjue, no one else could apply the ointment. Even Jian Xiaomo could not move it by herself.

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The man carefully applied the medicine to Jian Xiaomo. Feeling the warmth of the man’s fingers, Jian Xiaomo suddenly felt a sharp pain in her nose. This man was the man who held her in his hands.

Jian Xiaomo recuperated in the manor for a few days. To be exact, the swelling and pain on Jian Xiaomo’s face disappeared the next day. However, Long Chenjue still refused to let Jian Xiaomo go out and let her recuperate at home.

It was not until a week later that Jian Xiaomo was allowed to go out. As soon as she was approved, Jian Xiaomo immediately rushed to school. She still had a thesis to do.

At the school gate, she bumped into Lin Mengmeng. Lin Mengmeng first checked the wound on Jian Xiaomo’s face and saw that there was no scar on Jian Xiaomo’s face. She then heaved a sigh of relief. Then she apologized to Jian Xiaomo, “Xiaomo, I’m sorry. It was all because of me that you were implicated last time.”

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Jian Xiaomo, however, said indifferently, “Alright, Mengmeng, don’t mention this matter anymore. It’s already over.”

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As she said that, she held Lin Mengmeng’s hand and was about to walk towards school.

Lin Mengmeng suddenly thought of something. She grabbed Jian Xiaomo’s hand and said, “Xiaomo, the day after tomorrow is Tang Wei and Jun Muqian’s wedding day. Are you going?”

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Jian Xiaomo was stunned. She had actually forgotten about this matter. She immediately shook her head and said, “I’m not going.”

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As Jun Muqian’s good friend, she should have gone. However, she didn’t want Jun Muqian and Tang Wei to misunderstand, so she didn’t want to go.

Seeing Jian Xiaomo shake her head, Lin Mengmeng also nodded and said, “It’s good that you’re not going.”

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As they spoke, the two of them walked towards their studies.

Jian Xiaomo did her graduation thesis consecutively and looked up the information in front of the computer. She worked for an entire afternoon before it was almost done. She stretched her body and saw that it was getting late, so she packed her school bag and walked towards the school gate.

Just as she walked to the school gate, a black car with an unfamiliar number plate suddenly appeared in front of Jian Xiaomo. Jian Xiaomo was shocked and could not help but take a few steps back.

At this moment, the car window opened and a man wearing a black cap, a huge sunglasses on his face, and a mask stuck his head out. Because the bag was too tightly wrapped, Jian Xiaomo could not recognize him at all. She could not help but take another look at the man.

At this moment, a voice sounded, “Xiaomo. ” The voice was very low. If one didn’t listen carefully, they wouldn’t be able to recognize it.